Cover di Boy in da Corner

Boy in da Corner
Album - 21 luglio 2003 - Debaser id 71478

di Dizzee Rascal

Roll deep alive, liveO...

I'm just sitting here, I ain't saying much I just think
And my eyes don't move left or right they just blink
I think too deep, and I think too long
Plus I think I'm getting weak cos my thoughts are too strong
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just gaze
I'm looking in to space while my CD plays
I gaze quite a lot, in fact I gaze always
And if I blaze, then I just gaze always my days

Cos it's the same old story, shutters, runners, cats and money stacks
And it's the same old story, ninja bikes, gun fights and scary nights
And it's the same old story, window tints and gloves for finger prints
Yeah it's the same old story, police investigate around the area
Cos it was only yesterday we was playing football in the streets
It was only yesterday none of us could ever come to harm
It was only yesterday life was a touch more sweet
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (Get me wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah

I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just watch
I really don't feel like moving so I cotch
I watch all around, I watch every detail
I watch so hard I'm scared my eyes might fail
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I just smile
It's funny cos I haven't bust a smile for a while
I'll smile for a minute, and I'm smiling for an hour
I'm scared cos it's sweet, but it could turn sour

Cos it's the same old story, chung intelligent yaps in hospie flats


And it's the same old story, benefit claims and cheques in false names
And it's the same old story, students truent, learn the streets fluent
Yeah it's the same old story, strange, there's no sign of positive change
Cos it was only yesterday, we was standing firmly on our feet
It was only yesterday, girls were innocent they kept us calm
It was only yesterday, there was less bobbies on the beat
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (Wagwan, wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah

I'm just sitting here I aint saying much I'm just vex (shame)
I seen a lot of bullshit, wondering what's next
I'm vex at humanity, vex at the earth
I keep getting vex, till I think what's the worth?
I'm just sitting here, I aint saying much I feel to cry
I'm sitting here depressed and I don't know why
I try to pull myself together, tell myself fix up
And I keep myself from bawling but my eyes they erupt

Cos it's the same old story, crazy boys keep getting on my nerves
And it's the same old story, police don't give me no peace
Yeah, it's the same old story, friends slowly drifting from the ends
Yeah, it's the same old story, I've sussed, there's nobody I can trust
Cos it was only yesterday after school we'd come outside and meet
It was only yesterday, it was all love back then
It was only yesterday, every sunny day was a treat
Now I'm sitting here thinking wagwan. (wagwan wagwan)

I'm just sitting here, I'm just sitting here, Yo..
I'm just sitting here, yeah I'm just sitting here, yeah,
I'm just sitting here.
Il tuo voto:
stop dat, start dat, get dat, what?
been there, done that, had that, what?
he's got a nokia i take that, what?
rude mouth, loud mouth, watch that, what?
pretty girl, buff girl, doggy that, what?
Dizzee Rascal's on the format what?
bad man dem get a backslap what?
i call the shots like topcat what?
jack them, stack them, gun that, what?
im a rude boy gonna prove that, what?
boy in da corner im that, what?
new skool, lyrical book get, what?
best friend, soul mate, whats that, what?
girlfriend, wifey, ban that, what?
you can't know me, know that, what?
dedications we show that, what?
chuckin mc's like stones
bad boy forever like sean puffy combs
inside outside runnin all zones
set trends get girls like to bone
break bones get housed wifey's home
yeah his wifey wont leave me alone
that boys arrogant send for the chrome
come barefoot like fred flintstone
you a big one? come bring it out
butterfly knife come along fling it out
when you just do it old skool swing it out
i suggest you best start bringing out
whos that, whats that, boy dem about?
yeah man kick man start spreadin out
kidnap takin rascal ????
??????? get burnt out

boys, girls, start movin,
c'mon, girls, boys start movin,
alright, don't stop, don't stop, 'til it's hurting
c'mon, don't stop, don't stop, 'til your bleeding
alright, boy, girls start shucksin,
c'mon girls, boys start shucksin,
alright, don't stop, don't stop, 'til it's hurting
c'mon, don't stop, don't stop, 'til your bleeding

alright boys, girls, start movin,
c'mon, girls, boys start movin,
alright, don't stop, don't stop, 'til it's hurting
c'mon, don't stop, don't stop, 'til your bleeding
alright, boy, girls start shucksin,
c'mon girls, boys start shucksin,
alright, don't stop, don't stop, 'til it's hurting
c'mon, don't stop, don't stop, 'til your bleeding

alright, got a screw face all night all day,
screw face keeps brotha's at bay,
screw face means keep well away, stay away ,
screw face means get out my way,
screw face means you don't know me, what you looking at? wats your beef?
screw face means im not having it,
screw face means im not a chief,
screw face means im not happy right now thats why no smile was used.
screw face means im not pleased,
screw face means im not amused,
screw face means i just wanna walk not talk,
screw face means i just wanna leave,
when i activate ma screw face, gimme space
screw face means let me breathe,

i got sick flows makin mc's have to walk on his tip toes,
life aint always like that, i said s*** bows,
you know we're going on black coz we're blick bro's
i and i cant be seen with these sick hoes
where did i stay last night? i think his chick knows
????????? kick toes
your girl's the same as all bimbos, freaks and nymphos
i got an idea;
make dough thats what i mean
bang here, nike here, get all da paper for tha whole year
you can bring drama cos ive got no fear
and ma head feels so clear
move to the mic mc's are like oh dear
some cat's catchin me up but theyre not near
not ever not now or not here
way too hot hear

(rave sounds)

look, yo girls ladies, do the butterfly,
shake your batty low, shake your batty high,
dont ask me, who, where, when or why,
wanna see your batty right up to the sky.

girls ladies, do the butterfly,
shake your batty low, shake your batty high,
dont ask me, who, where, when or why,
wanna see your batty right up to the sky.
Il tuo voto:
I luv u
III...I..I..I luv u
I luv I luv I luv u
III...I..I..I luv u
III...I..I..I luv u

I luv I I I I luv u
I I I I I luv u
III...I..I..I luv u
II Luv u I luv u
I I I I I
I I l-l-luv u u u
I luv... luv luv luv u u u

[Dizzee Rascal]
Yo if that girl know's where you stay thats poor
some whore bangin on your door what for
pregnant? what're you talkin about this for
fifteen, she's under age thats raw
and against law 5 years or more
and she wants a score and half of a draw
thats a kind of friend that you try and ignore
that whore got you pinned down to the floor
but its your own fault you said three magic words (i love you)
when thats the one for the birds
when you said that she forgot other boys
its over you better start buyin the toys
there was no intention of hurtin your wife
now she knows this she's endin your life
its a real shame you got hacked by the whores
its a shame that kid probably aint yours

[Chorus - Dizzee & Girl]
[Dizzee Rascal]
That girl some bitch ya know
she keep callin my phone
she dont leave me alone
she just moan and groan
she just keep ringin me at home
these days i dont answer my phone

[Girl]
That boy some prick you kna'
all up in my hair
thinks that i care
keeps followin me here
keeps followin me there
these days i cant go no where

[Girl]
Aint that your girl
[Dizzee]
Nah it aint my girl
[Girl]
I swear that's your girl
[Dizzee]
Course it aint my girl
[Girl]
She got juiced up
[Dizzee]
oh well
[Girl]
She got chatted up
[Dizzee]
oh well!

I swear thats your man
[Girl]
I aint got no man
[Dizzee]
But you was with that man
[Girl]
He was just ANY man
[Dizzee]
He got hotted up
[Girl]
oh well
[Dizzee]
He got whacked up
[Girl]
oh well!

[Dizzee Rascal]
alright, she's a bad girl i'ma boss tho
captain rusko with no crossbow
she came she got picked off yo
nah its not a love ting, get lost hoe
dizzee rascal come down like snow
with freezin cold flows like moscow
dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow
bitch, you're not really ready for skid row
leap low dizzee rascal deep roll
big feet for the force with my big toe
i got no chaps, no chains, not much doe
get juiced but you dont get love though
dont slap or you might get a ho-hoe
jambo comin through like rambo
love ting takes two like tango
but she aint my wifey she can go

[Chorus - Dizzee & Girl]
[Dizzee Rascal]
That girl some bitch ya know
she keep callin my phone
she dont leave me alone
she just moan and groan
she just keep ringin me at home
these days i dont answer my phone

[Girl]
That boy some prick you kna'
all up in my hair
thinks that i care
keeps followin me here
keeps followin me there
these days i cant go no where

[Girl]
Aint that your girl
[Dizzee]
Nah it aint my girl
[Girl]
I swear that's your girl
[Dizzee]
Course it aint my girl
[Girl]
She got juiced up
[Dizzee]
oh well
[Girl]
She got chatted up
[Dizzee]
oh well!

I swear thats your man
[Girl]
I aint got no man
[Dizzee]
But you was with that man
[Girl]
He was just ANY man
[Dizzee]
He got hotted up
[Girl]
oh well
[Dizzee]
He got whacked up
[Girl]
oh well!

[Dizzee Rascal]
listen, i like your girl so you better look after your girl
or i might just take your girl and make your girl my girl
switch your girl with michelle
switch michelle with chantelle
play chantelle with shennele
lyrical clientelle but i aint a bow cat, i dont like the smell
i'm gonna go through a shell and make a boy feel unwell

that girl from school, that girl's from college
that girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge
that girl gives head, that girl gives shines
that girl gives bj's at all times
she looks decent, she looks fine
but dont talk about wifey she's not mine
she got battried, 6 in a line, believe me thats not a good sign

[Chorus - Dizzee & Girl]
[Dizzee Rascal]
That girl some bitch ya know
she keep callin my phone
she dont leave me alone
she just moan and groan
she just keep ringin me at home
these days i dont answer my phone

[Girl]
That boy some prick you kna'
all up in my hair
thinks that i care
keeps followin me here
keeps followin me there
these days i cant go no where

[Girl]
Aint that your girl
[Dizzee]
Nah it aint my girl
[Girl]
I swear that's your girl
[Dizzee]
Course it aint my girl
[Girl]
She got juiced up
[Dizzee]
oh well
[Girl]
She got chatted up
[Dizzee]
oh well!

I swear thats your man
[Girl]
I aint got no man
[Dizzee]
But you was with that man
[Girl]
He was just ANY man
[Dizzee]
He got hotted up
[Girl]
oh well
[Dizzee]
He got whacked up
[Girl]
oh well!

*I luv u repeated in background*
Uh, Dizzee Rascal
Roll Deep, t's al love ha ha
2000 and slew

Damn right i'm articulate, im an idiot
Dem boy no ready yet, trend they could never set
This is the next step
I ride the 2-step, niggaz better get set
i'll make your girl wet

i'm articulate, i'm an idiot
Dem boy no' ready yet, trend they could never set
This is the next step
I ride the 2-step, niggaz better get set
i'll make your girl wet

I luv u u u u
Il tuo voto:
OOOOIII!!
ha ha ha ha ahaha ahahaha
yea!

STTUUUPID!

[CHORUS]
Fix up look sharp
dont make me paint a bitch
something get dark
hear the bang, see the spark
duck down, lay down just (get on down)

I got the big beat
I hear the sound
I got the big beat (Dizzee Rascal!)
I get on down

[VERSE 1]
I've heard the gossip from the street to the slammer,
They're tryin to see if Dizzee stays true to his grammer,
Being a celebrity don't mean shit to me,
F**k the glitz and glamour, hey im with the Blicks and Gamma
Because they're talking 'bout rushing
Talk behind my back but to my face they say nothin',
Stand up in the Parks, keep a firm, steady stance,
Keep the beanies touchin, keep the beanies hot flushin,
Flushin MC's down the loo,
If you dont believe me bring your posse, bring your crew,


Feel free to hate cos i ain't tryin-a be your mate,
Be serious you wouldn't last an hour in my shoes
It's an Air-Force-One,
Trainers by the truck load, trainers by the tonne,
Don't feel dazed when I catch you by your jays,
Chump, best to act like Forrest Gump, best to run!

[CHORUS]

I stay sweet as a nut, sweet like Tropicana,
When I hammer in your head splits like banana
Your not ready for this girl,
You better send your best boys, cos this is Captain Rascal!
More destructive and troublesome than ever,
I'll probably be doing this, probably forever,
Fellas wanna stop me dont probably come together,
Its probable they'll stop me, probably never,
You Topman, Topman, hard toppa toppa,
Come to me with a attitude, come a cropper,
I'm old school like Happy Shopper,
I fight old school, bring your bat and your chopper,
And a First Aid Kit, and some antiseptic, this could get hectic,
I'm a done accept it, you got a bright future,
Dont let my shit affect it!

[CHORUS x2]

Fix up!
Il tuo voto:
[Chorus]
Socialize in a crucial sitiation (and negotiate)
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

My name is Rasket listen to my flow
I socalize in Hackney or Bow
I wear my trousers ridiculiously low
I love females, money and creps
Im kind of street wise i think that you should know
Your not a bad boy your puttin' on a show
Your talkin'bout creepin' up on Rusko
So keep creep crawlin' cus' im takin' big up steps
My name is Rasket listen to my slang
I socalize with the crew and the gang
Roll utes on the street is where i hang
I'll make you collapse leave gaps in your face
Your in your neighborhood thinkin' that your nang (oh please)
Got your people thinkin' that i'm dang (oh please)
But if you try it ill make a ratchett bang
You could never outplay me im an ace
Im not a smoker but i blaze alot
Sit around puffin' waste my days alot
But i shouldnt waste time couse i aint got alot
Im' just lazy
Im not a ratchett but i bang alot
Got a couple beanies that i slam alot
I make em' happy with my fingers and my hand alot (finger)
Im just crazy

[Chorus]
Socialize and negotiate
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

There you go again talkin' like a div
Like i cant find out where you live
Take off your latch i dont even need a ratch
My butterfly leave you lookin like a sieve
Met bad boys from every postcode
You could never talk to me about road
Stop dreamin' im your worst nightmare
Im freddy Krueger make the luger explode
There you go again talkin' like a star
Like i cant find out where you are
Kick off your door i ain't got a 4x4
I'll have to settle for a long metal bar
I've met bad boys from every ruff ends
You could never talk to me about skenz (click click)
Talk tuff but you aint sayin' much
I'll chop you up and share you out between your friends
Now some love me some do the opposite
If you feel to move to me please get on with it
Dont know why you feel the need to talk to birds
But talk is dangerous be careful with your words
But remember this i am you
So if you think your real do what you gotta do
On a level your just challengin' yourself
If your feelin' brave go ahead and burn yourself

[Chorus]
Socialize and negotiate
I cut em off [x2]
Review the situation take part take over [x4]

I cut em off, i cut em off
Review the situation take part and take over
Il tuo voto:
Dizzy Rascal Jus a Rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Yo London stand up tall

Stress on the brain , complain too da fool
Stress on the brain complain too da max
I'm gonna search for big money stacks , top tens and platinum whacks
Ain't got no need for a chain of a chaks.
I'm a rude boi I aint gotta relax
I got this game in my head like dax

Got this game in my hand, be cool
Ill stop a bull , make a boi relax
Ill take teeth for the money and jaks
We make money off album tracks
Come on ill face it , lets all face facts
You may be some handsome chaps
What's that , but I'm invisible to all
Foolish fakish cats , Roll Deep will have some of that

Jus another brain complain to da max
Jus another brain complain to da low
Gotta get money , got get a lot of ho
No less than a G for the show
Aint got no buff or ill hang dudes who think I hang wit da low
I get round all ways in a go , I get round all ways in a rush
I wont eva hush , drinking beer make my lot lush
When I come to the crotch with crush , never chat shit , talk shit get flushed
I talk tough cuz life's been rough
gritty , shitty life aint been to pretty far from buff
so im off to el the good stuff
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Definitely I hustle blad , definitely I grind
You can try anything you wont I definitely don't mind
Definitely got my ting , I definitely know your face
So don't jump out your promo, definitely put you in your place
Definitely I hustle blad , definitely I graft
So you can chat anything you wont , cuz ill definitely will jus laugh
Definitely got my swords , definitely got them sharp
So don't keep talking like you bright ,k cuz it definitely will get dark
Listen , definitely I hustle blad , definitely I fly , so you can chat anything you want ,
ill definitely jus sigh
Definitely know im real , definitely no you aint
So don't try being no devil , cuz I definitely aint no saint
Definitely I hustle blad , definitely win
So you keep taking this for a joke , and I definitely will just grin
Definitely could of herd , definitely couldn't know
Don't talk like your on top , ill definitely leave you bellow

He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal
He's jus a rascal, Dizzy Rascal [x4]

Bug roll ya , so stay low , I might have to get live o
And ya don't need the stress as I grow so jus sit like im hot like a kettle, you might get
scolded or burnt up , but I guarantee the fed wont turn up , hang it up , yo u must give it up
like a bitch go fetch ya makeup , im street wise hang with the phat guys so spectize make the
whole crew capsize slap guys when I talk walk past I wrestle guys wont no take downs so no
lives when I pour true there is no clear sky's , jackass kindnapped that guys capped that guys
replaced with gaz,

(hi pussy hole , im coming for you yeah , remember rude boy im coming for you yeah , any
where I see you im gonna lift off ya face with chat yeah you're a pussy hole , go fuck your
mum as well all right , go fuck ya mum yeah , where all waiting to blow you brain ,
you fink that your all bad , you aint bad blad , pussying out , pussying out for three weeks.
Saying you got girls from northend one , whats all that about you shit head , fuck your mum man)
Il tuo voto:
Yo, look, look, look
They call her jezebel
you might find her in your neigbourhood
Always in some shit
Up to no good
Constant boastin', bragging to her friends
Juiced every boy in the ends
Didn't finished school
She would truant every day
Always on the link
Different boy every day
Missed mathematics she was doing acrobatics
But not gym class
She was gettin' doggie fast

Yo, they call her jezebel
Friends call her sket behind her back
She never knew the plot
She was born off track
Tight top short skirt thinks she's to nice
Hates love but she's been deep in twice
Pass with, hoe can't keep her legs closed
Always on the creep
Now she's in too deep
Now she face's neglect, abuse and rape
man said that he'd kill her
if she tried to escape

[Chorus]
Whats your name?
I've seen you about
I think your shroom (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Buff ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
I've seen you around
I think your shroom (Boom ting)
I really hope your not a grim
I really hope your not a jezzy, jezzy
Where you from?
Hot stuff (Buff ting)
I really hope your not grim
I really hope your not a jezebel

You might find her at a house rave
For the fifth time
She's gettin' wined from behind
Had a bit to drink
So she's acting kinda slow
She came with Natasha
But she's leavin with Joe
Ricky loves jezzy but jezzy loves bling
Ricky means well but Ricky aint got a thing
Joe's got a name
And jezzy loves fame
She wants a man to show
So it's all about Joe

They call her jezebel
On her way to get whats out
Get battery
And get kicked out
Jezzy weren't expecting more then four
What could she say
She just did it anyway
Messed up caught a kinda STD
Gonorrhoea, Herpes, no VD
Left bitter, left angry, left vexed
But still loves sex
Passed it on to the next

[Chorus]

Pretty but
Aint got a brain
Got no shame
Got juiced on the train
Went from daddy's little girl
To daddy's heart attack
House reck a side
She could never go back
Raised in the church
not knowing anything
then learned about boys
Ruin every thing

Aged 16
She was never full grown
She was in a family
Now she's got one of her own
Two kids
Even worse
Two little girls
Two more of her
Thats two jezebels
Two fatherless kids
One single mum
No longer young
But the boys still come
Yo, wishin' she could take it back to the old school
And make better choices
Oh what a fool
bottle by her side
she wonder, man,
if only she were six years younger,
Damn
Il tuo voto:
Dizzee: Who's that who's that who's that?

Girl: The dopest, flyest OG pimp hustler, gangster player hardcore motherfucker living today.
To be honest I'm totally and completely on his dick.

And you know this man!

Verse 1:
It's the return of Dizzee Rascal
Dem bwoi nah ready yet trend dat u never set.
Silence silence silence dat. stop that start that get that. Yeah you know,
Going on dirty going on stank. Yo
Roll deep with these, put these MC's on deep freeze,
Hit these Whitney's and rip these, Come like Busta we flip these, So Please
Don't rap with these, fearless, angry, sick MC's
Don't like Christine's or Britney's, Lala's or Tinky Winky's
And this one strictly for pick these? Old school afro dry white beats
Barclays Halifax we stick these, Endless gunshots we lick these
Trick these CID's with ease, touch mic MC's jump like fleas
Playa haters get chopped like trees, a boy rascal to a boy in histories

Chorus:
It seems to be cars, (and) cash (and) girls (and) heads,
and manners on the flames better keep your eye out for them feds
It seems to be phones (and) bling (and) raves (and) weed (and)
pay up what you owe or else them boys will make you bleed
It seems to be DJ's, (and) MC's, (and) Gold rings, (and) Nikes
we roll deep for the money we don't want no technicalities
It seems to be love (and) war (and) hate (and) life
harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life!

Verse 2
So far from clean, play kiss chase with your aunt Maureen
Get rhymes get heard get seen Dizzee run tings like Idi Armin
Keep vigilant keep on guard, we chuck grenades at Scotland Yard
Retard get kicked out real hard, leave death threats in your birthday card.
Oh my days what is he like? Dizzee.com Dizzee.bust mic
World wide web./east end, Dizzee.com jack your girlfriend!
Co.uk at the stopper, Bare-foot Pimp.holler
Frank Frasier .lyrical tank, Dizzee.com/going on stank

Chorus:
It seems to be cars, (and) cash (and) girls (and) heads,
and manners on the flames better keep your eye out for them feds
It seems to be phones (and) bling (and) raves (and) weed (and)
pay up what you owe or else them boys will make you bleed
It seems to be DJ's, (and) MC's, (and) Gold rings, (and) Nikes
we roll deep for the money we don't want no technicalities
It seems to be love (and) war (and) hate (and) life
harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life!

Verse 3
Ding dong, its on, fake MC's wanna sing my song
Wanna test hurry up bring it on; wanna take me for a mong? (Nar that's wrong)
Hit em with the Jeet Kun Do, like key low blow leave bullet holes in the moschinos clothes
hot like where the weed grows, carry condoms for the hoes
Back front inside out, Dizzee got the floor to make a boy white out
Six foot deep you could never climb out, I smoke the weed till my mum finds out
Front back outside in, bare-foot kids living on ging-seng
Love makin? nah doggy-styling, in a dark park where the dark come in.

Chorus:
It seems to be cars, (and) cash (and) girls (and) heads,
and manners on the flames better keep your eye out for them feds
It seems to be phones (and) bling (and) raves (and) weed (and)
pay up what you owe or else them boys will make you bleed
It seems to be DJ's, (and) MC's, (and) Gold rings, (and) Nikes
we roll deep for the money we don't want no technicalities
It seems to be love (and) war (and) hate (and) life
harsh life, hustle life, thug life, street life!
Il tuo voto:
I don't wanna screw, but nothin ain't new
I'll educate your whole crew when I come through
And you know its true, so what you gonna do?
You ain't got the foggiest, ain't got a clue

Got a little fame and yeah I got game
Get out my way with your dangerous for my name
All I gotta say, get out the way
Dizzee Rascal's hot like summer bay
And I hit MC's like croquet
If a boy pet then a boy must pay
You can start arms, we're not on the lay-lay
Please feel free, you can bring it any day
Anyway, get wet like Perrier
Better hope there's an ambulance on the way
OK if you wanna fight, just say
We uppercut MCs like Sugar Ray

Hot like Cairo, hot like Mars
But I want houses and I want cars
So I spit verses and a spit bars
I don't care what they're sayin
I ain't playin

Hot like lava, hot like hell
Move to your sister
Move to your girl
Charmeyne, Cherellene or Chantelle
You better hide your wife
Protect her well

Killer instinct, instinctive killer
Round here life cant get no realer
Young-guns flappin their gums wit no fear
Females, money and guns its all here

Top shottas, beer caps, street rats
Bent coppers aim for your knee-caps
Some pay a visit to jail without bail
Some stay on top of the game without fail

Its live-o (its live-o) its live-o (its live-o) its live-o
Look, skank out (skank out) skank out (skank out)
skank out (skank out) and jump about

See-saw Marjore glore
Guess who's sneaked in through the back door
Born with a hack-saw through a trap door
Dizzee got a cheek and not much more
Whats that? violence? what's that? war?
Put him in a headlock, see if hes raw
I cause arms house on the dancefloor
Set trend, set standard, set score

Spin that bottle, nah dash that bottle
Talk tough but you ain't got no bottle
Get strangled, get hold, get throttled
Dizzee come old skool like Aristotle
Blue-bottle flyin about in 6 zones
Eyes right, hope its sticks out, collar bone
We take girls from broken homes
Big batty's, big breast, light skin-tones

Its live-o (its live-o) its live-o (its live-o) its live-o
Look, skank out (skank out) skank out (skank out)
skank out (skank out) and jump about (movin')

Didn't wanna listen, didn't wanna care
Left that boy in a gutter somewhere
When I talk live-o, when I talk rare
I'll make you wish you were born elsewhere
I gotta wash that girl out my hair
She's old news, everyones been there
No, we're not equal, no, we're not fair
That girl's anything, she gets air

That MC is dowd
Tell 'em I said it and I said it real loud
Goin' on rowdy, goin on rowd
That boy tried it, that boy failed

Sorry? pardon? what?
Coulda got borred up, coulda got shot
Gunman get gunned down on the spot
Who's hot? who's a badboy? who's not?

Its live-o (its live-o) its live-o (its live-o) its live-o
Look, skank out (skank out) skank out (skank out)
skank out (skank out) and jump about
(we're movin now, Dizzee Rascal in this, ya get me, get me)
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